TKC Letters Project

but now I know I’m found. Moving to New York City, I had no idea where my life was headed. I left California with a few dreams and a lot of prayer, but not much else. Finding myself in the King’s community, I was immediately confronted with countless people who exhibited all of the values I was searching for. While I may not have wanted to face some of the truths that I have at King’s, that experience is exactly what I needed. Through the friends that I have made at King’s I have learned so much about this life and how I want to live it. I have looked deeper into myself in ways that most other environments would discourage you from doing. King’s helped me find the parts of me I needed to fix, embolden the parts of me that needed strength, and helped me develop the wisdom to know the difference. Along the way I have created relationships that I would not change for the world. I have made friends here that have become brother’s and sister’s, who each have already written integral lines in the story of my life. I was way luckier to have ended up at King’s than I will ever know, and to that I can only credit to God’s ever-seeking mercy.